Once upon a time when the moon was true and the stars were points of light pointing to the ways of enlightenment there were human being known to be sophisticates and others known to honor discrimination in thought, rigorousness in debate, knowledge in life and intellectual competence as a way to wards respect, honor, legitimacy and acceptance.

Once upon a time there were no aspirations to be dumber than dead air or more mundane than a droll parasitic oaf. Folks with wisdom had something desirable. Those without it scared away the devils who liked challenge and gave us instead the devils who would bore the world to tears and acceptance of the rule of syphilitic minds and gimpy beasts of the forests of lye.

Dreams are made of once upon a time and now are haunted by the empty visions of the absence of breathable air.

The public is smart and discriminating. They are thoughtful and in the know. They welcome scads of political information offered freely in each and every media outlet known to man, beast, toad and bug. They welcome scads of political information offered freely in each and every media outlet known to man, beast, toad and bug by the glorious who have that which is left of all the money in the world to snake us, comfort us, break us and keep us on the edge of our collective seats waiting for all rare installments of their big noise, big pie, big lie, big damning, big sneer.

The public is smart and discriminating. They are thoughtful and in the know. The who are known for their talents, fiery spirits, their desires to eat at the bone left by sage issues and lion like personalities thrashed out till that red naked bone is bared and the dollops of slime left for the teething.

The public is smart and discriminating. They are thoughtful and in the know. Steel caged matches of the political played out as cock fights and trials by combat produce winners of virtue and the gods. The public is smart and discriminating. They are thoughtful and in the know.

The public is smart and discriminating. They are thoughtful and in the know. Opinions guarded well and truth beauty looked for with every breath. No flakes, no fakes, no charlatans, no crooks. No weasels, no souls bought and paid for, no weak, no timid, no sniveling, no small minded or adolescent. The public is smart and discriminating. They are thoughtful and in the know…. the incorruptible force at the base of our survival.

The public is smart and discriminating. They are thoughtful and in the know. The jaunty minions who spend the riches of the sun, tell us know tales, know us no falsehoods. They love that that make them the pure messengers honor. It is good to spend on deaf ears.

Onward to defamation. Onward to demonetization. Onward to diminishment of people bad and good. Onward to adolescence. Onward to dirt, grime, demeaning pictures of slop and slime.

Slime merchants are the soldiers of the lord….the soldiers of the whip hand and the tough parcels of rough justice.

It takes the slime merchants to thrive in the atmospheres of over heated gruel. It takes the slime merchants to mine the deep wells of the pristine society waiting patiently for foul leadership. It take the slime merchants to mine the cracks and crevices of longing and regret that fold into the the yearnings and decision making of the heedful, needful masses of back stabbers, hatchet wielders, bomb throwers, chicken puckers, whiners, dupes, charlatans, haters and grand paragons of hubris that stand straight and tall as noble electorate, staunch and determined, flag waving behind in the wind as the tough morality of good purpose storms the ideal.

Onward flocks of drunken geese. Onward charging herds of wayward snakes. Onward skipping forays into the daisies and the poisoned mushrooms. Onward the catharsis of clubs and jackboots. Onward the great American march towards the pinnacles of civilization.

Onward to victory the lovely lovers of a strong tomorrow. Winnow the worthless.

All true believes hate each other. The fact that they are all of the same species, all cut from the same piece of self reinforcing, self aggrandizing, self inflating cloth does little to tame their hatred for the other other in their battles forever with their mirror images and like minded torturers, killers, censors, haters, muggers, lynchers and dolts.

The ease of total immersion, total acquiescence to the ideals of God, the motherland, the fatherland, the ancesterland, the martyrland, the saviorland, the land of milk and honey, treacle and farce is the balm of the empty, the lacking, the weak, the limited, the small, the rage fueled, the noxious demons of being unable to deal with contrary thought…. pocked minds riddled with burrs of cactus and soothed with wines of slugs.

Spare us their holiness and passions, their false principles and middling claims to humanhood. Nothing in hell, heaven or earth take precedence over their rights to be master, arbitrator, judge, jury, executioner, zealot or thug. The refuge of the hater and the assassin. Those of real conscience earn their humanity…. are of an honorable nature free of hubris and dogma, tough, having gone through the work of trying to come to grips with the good workings of the human spirit.

Its the battle over eduction stupid The students are studious. The teachers are teacherous. The sharp in the know of all things feel good and attacking are treacherous. The politics are unfathomable. The mouthers hate public anything. The white horse brigade are shy retiring self satisfied smug clowns who hate anyone who works in the field that doesn’t cry out for guidance in knowing how to think and feel their way through the day without being judged horribly by the thought police of proper regurgitation and dumbed down reform.

Learning , education, enlightenment…. never a dream to dream. Its the teachers, of course, stupid, the performing seals who are there to do the tricks of their masters who can work miracles with students who don’t give a damn or can’t. Power to the uninformed who need be entertained into attention span and respect. What culture of learning and respect for knowledge is that again? Its the curriculum stupid. That which is to be mounted by those who know what they know….that that bears weak fruit. those who know what they know and nothing more. Nothing more.

Its the power brokers stupid. Its the movement for dubious reforms stupid. Its the hate of unions stupid. Its the devaluation of any thing smacking of liberal arts stupid. Its the disrespect for science stupid. Its the control of the curriculum stupid. Its about as much about the children as being about the children can be when being about the children is being about their non-enlightenment an stultification. Its about the policy hacks stupid. Always about the policy hacks.

Drug Cartels funding anti drug campaigns. Political power players funding laws destabilizing the disenfranchised. Those able to manipulate smaller governing bodies favoring anti intrusive small government. Anti government infrastructure movements not wishing money to go to unions. Avowed anti capitalists wishing controls over the work force.

Shadow boxing is always shadow boxing. Tactics are always tactics. Strategy is always strategy. When logic is insufficient in explaining the lack of common sense based outcomes and policies money and power lead the way. When practicality of action and result gets swamped in a morass money and power hoe the road. When suckers get suckered against their own best interests and they are sold the lie, buy the fiction, are put on the market to be bought and sold as the chattel they are, they screech mightily with the joys of groveling pigs.

Big interests have big interests, do things quietly when then can, loudly when they must. Fools have big interests, get played all the time, believe that the interests of the interested who are ready, willing and able to swat them down. The poor put upon feel that the interests of their betters coincide with the interest of the suckers who are fed peanuts and given bread and circuses. Poor drab little lives…. sell what there is of a soul for the rotten entertainment of cystic scum.